Ji Yuan had never played music on the flute before, or in other words, he had never used an instrument in his two lifetimes. However, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away. Now, playing "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on the flute was a very special experience. It feels natural.
And as the sound of Ji Yuan's flute continued, in the low and gentle feeling, a high-pitched tone that is rare in the sound of the flute gradually began to appear, like a hundred birds dancing with the phoenix.
Zao Niang, Sun Yaya and Hu Yun were all listening with their eyes closed, but at this moment, as the sound of the flute changed, everyone's mental state also changed. Everyone's eyelids jumped violently, and their Qi became extremely active, just like the body. The qi of a hundred bones is like a hundred birds.
"Woo~~~~~Qiang~~~~~~~~click..."
When the high-pitched flute sound almost reached the sound of gold and iron, an inappropriate sound sounded near Ji Yuan's mouth. All those who were intoxicated by the sound of the flute seemed to be in a sleepy state when someone broke a teacup beside them. All of a sudden they all opened their eyes and woke up.
"Sir..." "Mr. Ji, why did you stop..."
"Just now?"
Faced with everyone's confusion and confusion, Ji Yuan helplessly shook his head and placed the purple bamboo flute beside his mouth on the stone table.
Zao Niang was the first to sense something unusual. She stretched out her hand to touch the purple bamboo flute and gently brushed it to the mouth of the flute. In addition to feeling a trace of residual warmth, she also felt a crack.
"This flute is broken."
After Zao Niang said this, the others understood what was going on, and the little paper crane had already landed at the mouth of the flute, pointing with one wing toward the crack, and then faced Hu Yun and pointed at him.
"Hey, hey, how could you do this? Little paper crane, we went to buy it together. This is already the best purple bamboo hole flute I could find just now. I said the quality of this flute is not good. Sir, don't you believe me? Sun Yaya, did I say that? "
"Yes, that's what Senior Hu Yun said!"
Ji Yuan and Zao Niang both looked at Hu Yun subconsciously, not because the flute he bought was not good, but they didn't expect that this little fox would now be called "senior".
Hu Yun also benefited from this call of senior. He had never thought that Sun Yaya would call him that. Yaya was indeed a good boy.
"Look, Yaya said the same thing, little paper crane, you can't wrong a good person, no, a good fox!"
Hu Yun stopped maintaining the illusion and turned directly into a fox, jumping up on the table and pointing at the little paper crane.
"Chirp~"
"Okay, okay, this flute is not bad, the materials are solid, and the craftsmanship is exquisite. In the end, it still can't bear the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". It seems that I can't play it today. That's it." That’s it.”
Hearing what Ji Yuan said, everyone in the courtyard showed a hint of disappointment. It would be fine if they had never heard it before. I was just halfway through listening, but the flute stopped when it was about to enter the climax. It was really a pity, especially for Ji Yuan. The flute music played by Mr.
Although Ji Yuan felt a little pity, he was still more happy. At least he understood that he could play "Feng Qiu Huang", which was an unexpected joy. Then he looked at Sun Yaya and pointed at Zao Niang. The calligraphy held in the hand.
"Let's get back to business. This is "Feng Qiu Huang", which is also the piece that I just failed to finish playing. Yaya, since you are familiar with the music, can you tell me how to write this score? To put it bluntly, how to write it? That piece of music was recorded as a normal score?"
Sun Yaya suddenly felt hot on her spine. The piece of music just now was beyond the realm of mortals. It was not just a matter of complexity. With her musical skills, it was difficult to understand at all, let alone break it down and write a score. .
"Uh... Mr. Ji, I, that piece of music is a bit too difficult..."
Ji Yuan seemed to understand what Sun Yaya was worried about and explained directly.
"You don't need to directly record the music just now. Tell me about your understanding of the rhythm and how to record it. When Ji understands the principle, you can record the music score by yourself."
Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Sun Yaya also breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was scared to death. I thought the teacher wanted me to record it. I can't translate the song into music score at my level..."
Sun Yaya patted her chest and made the people around her laugh before she calmed down and took an ordinary flute music book from the table and opened it.
"Sir, you are a master of Taoism. You have your own legal principles for everything in the world. You must be able to learn this very quickly. Yaya, although I am not a happy person, but in order to get closer to some rich ladies in the academy, I also made friends with them. They studied music seriously together."
"Ahem~ For this tune, let's learn the terms from the five-tone twelve temperament, which is the ancient method of tuning. The five tones are the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, which belong to earth, metal, and Wood, fire, water, each has its own ups and downs in tonal conversion, and everything is inseparable from it. Twelve temperament is a temperament system that uses the profit and loss method of thirds to divide an octave into twelve semitones that are not exactly the same... "
Sun Yaya has an excellent memory. She has not forgotten basically what she learned at the beginning. Now she talks about it eloquently, which is very true.
Ji Yuan listened thoughtfully. Although some people understood some things and some didn't, he often didn't need to ask. Sun Yaya would explain them later. In addition, the five tones each have their own attributes, so Ji Yuan could understand them better.
"Sir, just like this flute music score, it is the most standard music score, but in fact the five notes are not complete, it is low and melodious and the 'Shang' sound is insufficient, while this flute music score is more comprehensive, but too high-pitched, but the second Both are the sounds of silk and bamboo, and they look best when combined..."
Ji Yuan nodded slightly from time to time and listened very seriously, while Zao Niang listened attentively to one side and showed surprise to Sun Yaya from time to time. He didn't expect that this little girl could explain the music in such an orderly and simple way for the first time.
Although Hu Yun listened attentively, this aspect was not his favorite after all, so he didn't absorb it as well. He just sighed at the little paper crane on one side.
"I didn't expect Sun Yaya to be so powerful. At first, I thought she could only speak a few words casually. After all, she wanted to teach my husband something..."
“Tweet…”
The little paper crane stared at Sun Yaya intently, and flapped its wings towards Hu Yun, signaling him not to disturb him. Hu Yun couldn't help but scratch his head. He looked at Jin Jia again. This big guy still looked like a stinker. He was probably better than him. I can't even understand it.
After Sun Yaya finished explaining the basics, Hu Yun finally decided that it would be better for him to stay at the level of appreciation for the music and took the opportunity to say something.
"Sir, should I go to Niokui Mountain to find a better purple bamboo?"
"Well, go ahead."
Seeing Ji Yuan nodding, Hu Yun immediately jumped out of Ju'an Pavilion, jumped quickly on some rooftops, and ran towards Niokuishan. Not long after he ran out, the little paper crane flew up with him. Hu Yun Deliberately slowing down a little, waiting for the little paper crane to land on his back, he accelerated and jumped, and soon he was out of Ning'an County, heading towards Niokui Mountain.
For Hu Yun, he had always been favored by Mr. Ji, an elder. This time he really had the opportunity to give something decent to Mr. Ji. He was very excited when he ran, especially with a small paper crane on his back. when.
Brush~~
A fox rides on the wind. Every time it jumps, it can jump up to seven or eight feet high, then move forward for a while, and then slide down a long distance into the distance in a gliding manner. It is both fun and very labor-saving.
"Hahahahaha... Little Paper Crane, let me tell you, there is a large purple bamboo forest in Niokui Mountain. Some of the bamboos have their own aura, and I am sure you can find one suitable for making flutes!"
"Chirp!"
"Sit tight!"
Brush~~
Hu Yun's feet were like wind, and the wind actually stirred up. It was smoother than the wind he had just walked on. Before he knew it, he was already three feet above the ground when running normally. When he looked down, a smile appeared on his fox face.
"Haha, as expected, something good will happen when I see you sir. He helped me drive away the demon girl. My cultivation level seems to have improved unknowingly. I can control the wind, hehe!"
In Niokui Mountain, night has fallen. Riding on this gust of wind, Hu Yun's speed increased several times compared with before. He walked directly towards the hinterland of the mountain during the tour. From time to time, he also stepped on some tree crowns, startling some birds in the mountain. The leap also made some apes scream, while Hu Yun and the little paper crane each left laughter and laughter.
Niokui Mountain is more than two hundred miles in front and back, covering a very large area. Of course, there are many bamboo forests. There are several gentle slopes connected in the depths. There is a large area of purple bamboo growing there, which is Hu Yun's goal.
Phew… Phew…
A strong wind followed Hu Yun's arrival, causing the entire bamboo forest to sway gently. A body of fiery red fur was like a flame in the wind, and slowly fell to the front of the purple bamboo forest with the wind.
"Whew... gulp..."
Hu Yun paused for a moment, his eyes rolled up, and he happened to see the little paper crane that also lowered its head.
"Did you hear anything?"
"Chirp~"
A fox and a small paper crane stood still in front of the bamboo forest like sculptures. A long time passed without hearing a second abnormal sound.
While Hu Yun and the little paper crane were wondering, a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the bamboo forest began to sway "rustling..." again.
"Woo... whimper..."
"Over there!"
Hu Yun ran away and rushed into the bamboo forest in an instant, but the little paper crane was faster than him and had already flown ahead.
Phew… Phew…
A gust of wind blew through the bamboo forest and poured directly into the gaps in the bamboo forest. This was the wind that Hu Yun controlled, and the melodious sound in the bamboo forest also sounded from time to time.
Soon, the little paper crane and Hu Yun arrived at a place in the bamboo forest where the bamboos were relatively sparse. Whenever the wind blew, the two purple bamboos in the forest swayed, causing a quiet "whimpering" sound.
"Wow... this bamboo must be very suitable for making flutes!"
"Chirp, chirp, chirp~~~"
A fox and a crane rushed in front of the two purple bamboos, grabbing the thin bamboo body to feel the charm inside. At a certain moment, Hu Yunfu reached into his heart and swept the two purple bamboos with his claws.
"Ka..." "Ka..."
One purple bamboo was broken one foot above the ground, and one was broken three inches above the ground.
"Hahahahaha... great, these two bamboos are the best. They can at least make two dongxiao!"